I mentioned very recently my saunter to the tube station early in the morning.
Today, I noted an older man in a donkey jacket walking his sandy-coloured, wirey dog. Slightly ahead of me.
Before I knew it the dog had shit in the middle of the pavement and the bloke had walked off. Rather nervously, I called "excuse me" and then again louder. I wasn't acknowledged so I caught up and repeated my rather polite and feeble "excuse me".
"Didn't know you were talking to me".
"Are you going to clear that up?".
"F**k off".
"It's disgusting. It's bad anywhere but there's a primary school here. You should clean up after the dog".
"F**k off".
I rather weakly attempted to finish our encounter by informing the gentleman I would be calling the council. I think you know what his response was.
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2 comments:
Good for you, I really hate that, there's an old bloke lives just down from me and when ever he takes his repugnant dog out it always takes a dump near my gate.
for someone who is so messy that even channel 4 would not do a show about cleaning his flat i hate people who litter.
they should all be shot.
they would be if i was in charge.
so remember vote for pat.
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